Lincoln loves to help me cook. Unfortunately, his culinary skills are not fulyl developed yet so I have had to come up with some creative ways to involved him in the kitchen.
Here he is frying an egg:
And on the weekend he helped me make pizza dough.
We set up a little work station, gave him a bowl, some flour, a bit of water and a couple of spoons.
His dough was little lumpy but he did a great job. He even managed to keep most of the mess on the cutting board.
I said some of it because not surprisingly some flour got away from him.
He was a little disappointed at first because he thought we were making play dough. I tried to explain the difference to him but it wasn’t until the pizza was cooked and ready to eat that he finally understood.
Pizza dough is definitely tastes better than play dough!